Visual Poetry | The Voices
Good Morning
Sirens pierce the silence Disoriented lying stunned Ripped from the world moments before The screaming culprit lying smug next to us A forceful k.o. shuts up the villain A sliver of light dances across silk sheets Rustling fabrics are met with slow groans A darkness glows orange as the light hits the walls of eyes Quivering frustration they creak open Fighting the weight of gravity No. A defiance is proclaimed mid-struggle Thundering boom ushers in darkness Feathers erupt as a pillow collides with flesh The softest explosion. A joyous crash. Yet in the midst of celebration, an icy chill takes it victim Naked Stripped of shelter All power dismantled Vulnerable in darkness no longer welcoming Like a lightning strike the light forces it's presence Blinded and numb The light melts softly Blurry shapes grow from the white canvas Confusion dissipates as the surroundings become known Amidst the chaos drifts in hope A rich aroma Intoxicating and exciting To...
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